Chapter 116 Killing Contest

Chapter 116 Killing Contest

Qiu Xiaochi is an extremely ambitious person. He is not satisfied with living in Kaohsiung and Tainan. He secretly hires a group of Indonesian Chinese mercenary instructors to train his elite subordinates at a high price. He hopes that one day he can march into Taipei and sweep away the three major gangs, unifying the entire Taiwanese underground order like the Yamaguchi-gumi, and becoming the godfather of the Taiwanese underworld.

But speaking of it, since Qiu Xiaochi can bribe the people around Haitang, Haitang can naturally bribe the other party's confidants in return and dig out the specific location of Wohu Villa.

After learning the exact location, Song Tianen did not waste a second. He directly borrowed a means of transportation from Haitang, stepped on the accelerator of the fiery red motorcycle and disappeared into the night.

On the windowsill, Haitang was holding a glass of red wine, looking thoughtfully at the taillights of the car that was gradually receding, feeling half annoyed and half admiring.

She was annoyed. With her stunning looks, all she had to do was beckon and men who wanted to enter her boudoir would line up from Kaohsiung to Taipei. What's more, she was already half naked, but there was actually a man who could resist her beauty. For a moment, Haitang felt a little frustrated.

But at the same time, he is full of admiration for what Song Tianen did. Nowadays, there is no man in Taiwan who is not lustful, mean, greedy, and cowardly. Such old-fashioned chivalrous people who combine knowledge and action are rare animals in Taiwan.

An inexplicable feeling that she couldn't even explain suddenly arose in her heart.

"Sister, you and Uncle Gao didn't play poker!"

The sudden sound behind her startled Haitang, and she almost dropped the red wine glass in her hand. She turned around and saw that the voice came from the little kid Xiaoyuan, who tilted his head with a funny look on his face.

It turned out that the little boy had been pretending to be asleep, ready to eavesdrop on the affair between his "Uncle Gao" and his sister.

Haitang stepped forward and slapped Xiaoyuan on the head: "You little bastard! I think you deserve a beating."

"Oh, it hurts! You are so violent, no wonder Uncle Gao didn't like you." Xiao Yuan rubbed his forehead and laughed at his elder sister.

Xiaoyuan was talking about things that were not relevant, and Haitang's delicate little face was puffed up with anger.

He touched Xiaoyuan's forehead with his green fingers.

"You little brat, let me tell you, his last name is not Gao, he is from Hong Kong! Don't call people by random names."

"Tsk, sister, I already knew it. No matter how much your uncle deliberately corrects his accent, you can still hear a little bit of northern accent in it."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You didn't ask me."

"You little brat! Your character is as bad as your father's."

After saying that, Haitang grabbed the windbreaker on the sofa and pushed the door open.

"Hey! Where are you going, sis?"

"I'm so hot that I can't go for a drive."

In fact, Haitang got into a sports car and chased in the direction where Song Tianen was leaving.
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Kaohsiung Dakeng Park is located 100 miles southeast of the city center, close to the Central Mountain Range.

Among them is an extremely secluded villa set up by Qiu Xiaochi, named Crouching Tiger Villa.

The villa is heavily guarded.

There is a dense forest outside and a closed iron gate with a warning sign hanging on it that says "Private territory, no entry."

Song Tianen rode his fiery red motorcycle for more than an hour and finally arrived at the outskirts of Wohu Villa according to the map given by Haitang.

He stopped the car, came to a hill, quickly assembled a sniper rifle from the guitar case, used night vision goggles to observe the surrounding environment, and found that the iron gate was closed and there were surveillance cameras installed all around. Inside the villa, a five-story manor, bright lights and shadowy figures could be vaguely seen.

Using the infrared thermometer, one can clearly see that there are secret sentries even in the pitch-black bushes.

As for the rooftop of the manor, there are two groups of snipers patrolling back and forth at fixed positions. The high altitude provides a good view, ensuring that intruders can be discovered as soon as possible.

It can be said that Qiu Xiaochi operated this manor like a military base.

Song Tianen snorted coldly and took out a silencer made of alloy from the guitar case. It could suppress the sound of even the most powerful anti-machine weapons and even eliminate the fireworks sprayed from the muzzle.

Then one armor-piercing bullet after another was pressed into the magazine.
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The roof of the manor.

Sniper Ating lit up a cigarette with added fuel and took a deep puff of it with pleasure!
The companion next to him snatched the cigarette away: "Damn, Ding! What the hell are you doing? Have you forgotten what the instructor said? Are you not afraid of becoming a sitting duck by lighting a cigarette in the middle of the night?"

"Tsk! Ah Fei, what are you crazy about? Do you know where this is? Crouching Tiger Villa! Who dares to act rashly in Boss Qiu's territory? Don't disturb my fun." As he said that, Ah Ding snatched the cigarette away.

"Oh, I can't control you. I'm going to pee."

When Ah Fei turned around, he didn't see Ah Ding's head suddenly tilted back and he collapsed to the ground.

Ah Fei, who was draining the water, heard the noise but didn't turn around: "Damn, how much did you add, Ding? You get high so quickly."

call out!
A low voice sounded, and Ah Fei's sight kept rotating and moving upward. In the last sight, a headless corpse stood there. Ah Fei asked in confusion: "Isn't this my body? It turns out that someone hit my head off."

call out!
The low sound of breaking through the air continued to be heard.

The number of special armor-piercing bullets in the guitar case has visibly decreased.

As for the secret sentries in the jungle, they were shot in the head one after another!

Inside the monitoring room on the fourth floor of the manor.

The leader of the Indonesian mercenaries, Ah Mao (the character is from the old Hong Kong movie Mercenary), said to Dai Wang beside him, "Something is wrong! No one has responded to the first and second radios on the rooftop for a long time. Take a team upstairs and check it out."

"Yes, boss!"

Just as Dai Wang was about to push the door open and walk out with his brothers Meicai and Zhupi.

call out!call out!
Two deep voices came from both sides, and the window glass shattered! As soon as Zhupi and Meicai walked to the door, their heads exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Ah Mao, who often went in and out of the battlefield, immediately recognized that this was a sniper rifle equipped with a silencer. He had no time to feel sad about the tragic death of his brother.

"There's a sniper! Dai Wang, get down!"

After the warning, A Mao immediately lay down, took out his pistol, aimed at the light bulb in the room and pulled the trigger continuously.

boom!
The light bulbs in the room exploded one by one, and the room was soon plunged into darkness.

But the gunshots still rang out.

call out!
A Mao watched helplessly as Dai Wang's body was torn into pieces by the heavy sniper rifle.

How could he not know at this time that the opponent's sniper rifle must be equipped with an infrared thermometer?

Breaking the light bulb would have no effect unless he died and lost his body temperature! Ah Mao knew that being targeted by a well-prepared sniper in the dark would mean his death.

Ah Mao had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death, but more than ten seconds passed and the sniper did not shoot again. Ah Mao was delighted, thinking that the other party had no bullets! It was time for him to fight back! ——
The alarm bells in the manor at the foot of the mountain had already sounded at this moment, and the different heat signals in the thermal imaging camera were running around in the manor.

At this time, the transformer box and the tires of the five cars in the manor were all destroyed by long-range sniper rifles.

These people could only use their two pairs of legs to run around like panicked ants with flashlights in their hands, with the lights splashing everywhere, but they still could not find where the so-called sniper was.

Song Tianen twisted the rifle in his hands into a knot. Without bullets, the sniper rifle was just a fire stick. He then slid down the hill and pulled out two Glock pistols from his waist. Just as Song Tianen was about to rush into the manor, he heard the roar of an engine behind him.

When I turned around, I saw that it was Haitang who was chasing me.

"How did you come?"

She casually took out a spray gun from the trunk of the car and responded to Song Tianen with a sweet smile.

"Hey! Kill those losers, how can I miss such an interesting thing!"

Song Tianen smiled and said, "Okay, then let's see who kills more."

"No problem! If you can beat me, I will let you hehehe..." Haitang raised the shotgun in her hand coquettishly.

Song Tianen was speechless, he was killing someone right now, why was he being so naughty?

"Found them, here!"

The headlights of the sports car are the brightest beacon at this moment!
Naturally, this attracted the attention of the vagrants in the manor. They raised their hands and started shooting randomly. Unfortunately, they did not have Song Tianen's accuracy, and the bullets all missed the target.

However, their act of firing exposed their position.

Song Tianen and Haitang smiled at each other, and they both pulled the trigger at the same time. The sound of gunfire and the light of fire intertwined into a cruel scene of killing.

The sound of the Glock pistol was particularly harsh in the silent night, and the shotgun in Haitang's hand was like the roar of a beast, and every shot was accompanied by a splash of blood mist.

Under this sudden fire attack, the enemies in the manor fell down like cut ears of wheat.

In particular, the Glock in Song Tianen's hand was clearly just a pistol, but at this moment in his hand it was like a rapid-fire submachine gun, and more than a dozen bullets almost formed a line.

Puff puff!
This bullet chain is like the god of death's scythe, reaping lives crazily!

The gunners in front were swept away almost instantly.

Even the gunman hiding in the bunker was suppressed by the firepower of two pistols and couldn't even raise his head!

Of course, Song Tianen’s speed in changing bullets is also extremely fast.

His hands moved at his waist like a phantom, and the magazines of the two Glock pistols were replaced.

When the men of the A Mao organization tried to counterattack while he was reloading,
Song Tianen had already moved to the next shooting position.

At this moment, Haitang's mouth had already turned into an O shape: "Rambo? Sylvester Stallone? Soldier King?"

On average, it takes me three or four bullets to hit one target, but Song Tianen, on the other hand, I have never seen any of his bullets miss the target.

Gunshot to the head!

How can this be compared? Could it be that Xiao Yuan was right, and this person is actually the Terminator, a robot in human skin?

Song Tianen didn't care about Haitang who was standing in a daze behind him.

After eliminating the small fry at the entrance, he ran up the steps of the villa in two or three steps, then kicked the door of the villa in pieces, and rushed into the villa which was already pitch black as he had cut off the power.

………………

At this moment, the villa was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Only the breathing sounds of the gunman hiding in the dark could be heard.

These gunmen saw that they could not defeat the invaders head-on!
So they hid in the dark and prepared for a sneak attack.

Song Tianen's feet were as silent as a civet cat. Through the fusion of the strong, he obtained the supersensory ability that was far superior to that of ordinary people. He easily captured the extremely slight breathing sounds of those gunmen, and at the same time outlined the positions of these people in his mind.

There were three gunmen hiding at the corner of the stairs five steps to his left.

"Click", the sound of changing magazines echoed in the villa.

Song Tianen appeared at the corner of the stairs like a ghost, his eyes were as cold as ice, and the Glock pistol in his hand instantly fired three bullets, accurately hitting the three gunmen. Before the three of them could react, they had already fallen in a pool of blood.

He did not stop and continued to move deeper into the villa. At this moment, his hearing and sense of smell were like radar in the darkness, constantly capturing the movements around him.

He felt faint breathing and heartbeat sounds coming from a room in front of him on the right.

He gently pushed open the door and saw a gunman hiding nervously in the corner, with the gun in his hand pointed at Song Tianen.

However, all this was within Song Tianen's expectations.

He flashed in front of the gunman and slashed his throat with a knife. The gunman's trachea was shattered. His face was in pain and he could no longer hold the gun. He strangled his neck with both hands and died with a painful expression on his face.

At this moment, a headset on this person's ear attracted Song Tianen's attention! This headset was connected to a radio receiver.

Song Tianen pulled it off and stuffed it into his ears.

After a burst of electric sound, the low voice of the mercenary leader A Mao came from inside.

"All members, retreat urgently. Group A and Group C will meet me in the hostage room in the basement. Group B will conduct sniping on the first floor!"

"Boss Cat, I am the only one left in Group B. How can I snipe?"

"Fuck, stop talking nonsense. You have to hold me back even if you die! If you dare to escape from the battlefield, not only will I not let you go, even the big boss will not let you off easily."

sizzle.

After the communication was completed, only the sound of electricity remained in the headset. Song Tianen pulled the headset off and crushed it!

Sneered.
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Bang bang bang!
There was a burst of gunfire outside, and screams were heard from time to time.

Unfortunately, members of Group A and Group C happened to encounter the killer during their retreat.

After a fierce battle, there were only three team members left by A Mao's side. If they hadn't run away when they saw that things were going badly, they might have been shot dead a few minutes ago.

However, these three men seemed to be completely frightened, shaking so much that they couldn't even hold their guns steadily.

At the same time, Ah Mao was not much better! He was panting, his eyes were bloodshot. He was a mercenary known as the hyena of the battlefield. He had seen all kinds of blood and corpses. However, Song Tianen's performance frightened him deeply! Are the other party the gun gods?
His companions were shot in the head one by one like turkeys!
They shot as soon as the enemy showed up without hesitation. They had a lot of people on their side, but they were outnumbered by two Glocks with more than a dozen guns. It was simply unfair.

In fact, Ah Mao didn’t know that if Song Tianen completely merged into John Wick, he would not have the chance to escape even if he wanted to.

The bullet that can turn must have taught him to be a good person in his next life.

At this moment, Ah Mao no longer thought about avenging his brothers.

I just want to escape quickly through the secret passage. Whoever is willing to face this killer can do so!
(End of this chapter)